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"Welcome back" Boss said as a blindfold was removed from my eyes. It had been the first time I had seen his face in ages, "Thank Michael for taking care of you." Sir Michael helped in guiding my thank you by spitting on a dust and paint splattered boot. As I licked the boots, the two of them started to converse in German, ensuring that I had no real idea of what they were saying, I tried to guess by the tone of their voice, I gathered that what ever it was must have been complimentary as Sir Michael bent down and ruffled my hair, and left . "Good pig, you did well"
"Go to your bed" Boss ordered me, you need to rest. Do you know how long you were down there for. "No Boss. How long?" "A month, a whole fucking month" I crawled to my corner of Boss's apartment. My piss soaked blanket was where I had left it, it was still damp. "Don't get excited it's not mine I got Gunter to piss on it when he came over." Those words were enough to remind me of my status, that of being subservient to a slave.
I lay there for an hour or so trying to get my head round the last few weeks. I couldn't quite grasp the fact to had been such a long time.
"Hungry pig?" Boss asked.I nodded, having not eaten since breakfast. "Sit down". He pointed to the kitchen table. About ten minutes later the microwave went ping, and a plate of warm food was placed in front of me along with a knife and fork. "Don't get used to such luxuries, consider this a reward for good behaviour over the last month"
A month had it really been a month. I'd been confined to that downstairs storage room for a whole month with just two respite sessions a day. I'd not seen any daylight , as when I was let out I had to wear a blindfold. A blindfold I was expected tower whenever anyone entered the store room. When Boss brought it down the first morning of my confinement he warned me that I would get a thirty-second warning to slip it on, if I failed I would get punished. That punishment had yet to be administered , although I was aware that I had failed to get blindfolded on time on a small number of occasions
As I ate I thought back over the last month. After Sir Michael left me that first evening I was plunged into darkness, and was only woken when I heard the residents of the apartment walk along the hall. Then loud chatter in German , the pig and dog noises of the day before taunting me. "Thirty-second warning" It was Dieter. I hurried up and slipped on the blindfold. "Hello pig, I miss having you upstairs, I woke in the middle of the night and had to use a porcelain toilet. Such a waste of good piss. But never mind I have a nice bladder full for you here" This set the pattern for every morning, after a couple of days my mouth would be open ready for him. He started to taunt me telling him that I wasn't as good as the toilet upstairs and that he was considering not bothering with me. Although blindfolded I wanted to show him with my eyes that I didn't want that to happen. He was my only proper connection with Boss, and I feared that if he stopped his visits I'd be forgotten about and never see Boss again
Sir Michael would visit three time a day, each visit culminating with a face falloff his come. The first two short brutal five minutes, where he would grab the side of my head and fuck my mouth. His presence was announced by a knock of the door, and just one word. "Schwein"The evening session would be much longer , each time I was warned that if I made hime cum before an hour was up I'd be punished. I had no idea if I ever failed in my task the darkness, the lack of vision and obviously no watch made it impossible for me. Each night seemed to last for hours as I licked Sir Michael's dick, even thought I couldn't see anything I did my best to show totally devotion to it. I worked out that slowly lounging the head would lead to grunts and groans, and he would regularly tell me not to stop if I moved on to another section of it. Even when he did come it wasn't the end, I'd be expected to then worship the rest of his body, using my nose to guide me round. After a day of hard work he had built up a lot of sweat. I was embarrassed one night when his pits were particularly rip and I let out an involuntary oink. "I knew you were a pig" he laughed. Pushing my face further in. I can remember which night it was, but he took great pleasure in teasing my cock as I sucked on his nipples. Last night "Want a release pig?"I was unable to speak but I grunted and nodded my head. I'd not wanked or cum since that first night in the closet, so knew that there was a strong possibility that Sir Michael wold make the experience as unpleasant as possible for me.
His rough hands began to stoke my dick, it was still flaccid and would never be as large as his. As I couldn't see his large hands seemed even larger, as if one squeeze of thumb and forefinger would run-in my dick for ever. He began to play, slowly reading the length of my dick, with hardly any force, it was soon and its maximum size. "Poor piggy has a teeny dick" he mocked as he continued to play with it. I was still not at the stage where I was ready to come. He continued to tease and mock, I then again got to the stage where I was desperate fo him to finish me off. "I want to come Sir?' "Shut up I decide that" He slowed down the pace and then stopped. "DO you really want to come" I nodded, and whispered "Please Sir" He started to play with my balls , rolling them in his hand as if he was trying to draw my spunk from them, again he abruptly stopped. All I could feel now was his breath on my shaft and the occasional flick of his tongue. This too soon stopped as I began to pant and squeal again.
"Let's see how desperate you are to come." Suddenly I felt a course material over my nose and my. "My jock, my stinky jock. Breathe in and enjoy it" I took a deep breath and I suddenly shot my cum everywhere. ", I could have saved time if I'd know it would be that easy" I still felt the need for release, and if I could I would have rubbed myself against him, just to make sure the last drop of cum was expelled. That however was not to be
"Eat, and get some more rest" Boss spoke disturbing my daydream. "Now that you are back here I'm going to have get you trained pagan. I'm sure you've forgotten everything you've been taught.And you have a serious punishment session ahead before we go out tonight. I just need to wait for Dieter to get home. He's looking forward to administrating it"